The Delta Bloodline(Under Construction)

Part Five

"Don't be afraid of me,James." Said the wolf.

The wolf began to walk towards me,slowly putting one big paw in front of the other,revealing itself to me. It stopped at a small distance between it and me,about thirty inches away . The wolf was very large. It had pitch black fur and paws the size of my hand and possibly bigger. Its head was almost as large my entire face. It was approximately more than six inches taller than me.

I seem to have heard the words from the wolf,but I didn't see the mouth of the wolf move. "My name is Naila,you may not know me,but I'm an old friend of your father's." Said the wolf.

"You know my Dad?" I asked the wolf,puzzled in confusion. "Oh yes!" Exclaimed the wolf. She chuckled softly. "Me and your father go way back.

"How are you doing that? Talking but your mouth ins't moving" I asked her hoping she would give me a reasonable explanation. "Wolves can't talk,but werewolves however,can communicate through the sound of thought."

"Werewolves? Did you say werewolves?" I asked in deep confusion. "Oh,I'm sorry hun. Would you prefer lycan,beast-shifter or child of the moon and the forest" said the wolf in a humor tone. "Oh great! a comedian." I thought to myself in sarcasm.

"Well, I wouldn't say I'm a comedian. More like a a person with great charisma." said Naila. "Wait....how did you.." And before I could finish my sentence,she interrupted me saying "We can communicate by sound of thought,remember. Wow,your are just like your father. I mean,the resemblance is uncanny. And your very handsome just like him."

I chuckled after her last statement.

"Handsome? Me?" I said with an obvious doubt.

"How sad. The son of a powerful alfa,doubts himself." The sympathy in her voice was easy to identify. "Yeah....well,my counselor says my self esteem needs work" I was a bit angered,but calm with this wolf.

"And your funny,just like your ...." I interrupted her before she finished her sentence in the same way she did to me. "Like my father,I get it. The apple doesn't fall far from the freakin tree."

"Uhmm,I sense anger in your voice." Said the wolf. "That's because I'm not really fond with people,or should I say werewolves who try to kill. me." My anger was beginning to increase slowly.

"Oh,sorry about that. But that was the only way I could help you access your gift and to unlock your bloodline potential." said Naila in a more serious tone of voice. "My gift?" I asked her,puzzled. "The gift of your bloodline,the gift passed from your father to you. The gift of the delta bloodline."